Chapter Seventeen
Trelon heard Cree curse when the door knockers in front of him began to talk. He shrugged and touched the comlink on his wrist. A frown creased his brow when nothing happened.
“Dulce, why is the program running?” Trelon asked in frustration. “Dulce, are you there?”
“What’s wrong?” Zoran asked.
“The Comlink must be down. No one is answering,” Trelon growled. “Dulce, shut down the program.”
“Who dares enter the Queen’s castle?” The left ghoul hanging from the door asked.
“The Twin Dragons dare to enter,” Cree growled.
“Well, why didn’t you say so?” The knocker exclaimed, and the huge doors opened.
“I don’t remember programming that into the program,” Trelon muttered.
Both door hangers watched with glee as the men entered. None of the men saw the two golden figures
